Fated Regrets

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as the night I truly learned

use in silver light, the air thick with the scent o

nd his n

lpha. My grea

g. He never wanted me-not really. I was a stepping stone, a pawn in his grand game for power. And when his ambit

p and cold, as he spoke the

adowcrest Pack, reject you

oven into a wolf's soul that when severed, it felt like being torn apart from the inside. My wolf, Aur

why he would throw away our bond for a

ne none of t

my chin, and met his gaze with th

t your r

harp pain stabbed through my chest, stealing my breath. My knees wobbled, but

barely

enever he looked at me, were now cold, indi

voice void of remorse

hat, my fat

The pack that had once been my family turned their backs, whispering a

aven hair and piercing blue eyes that held a cruel glint. She wore victory like a crown

," she taunted. "Your p

satisfaction of seeing me crack. Instead, I forced my trembling legs to move, walking

sharp ache of a broken bond and the b

border for what I thought would be the l

ever be w

Year

th as I step back into Shadowcrest territory. The p

ame girl who l

e become something far greater than

hair as I take in the familiar surrou

once cast me aside. My boots press firmly into the damp earth, each step

ound catches

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there?" a

ees, their postures stiffening when they lay eyes on me

eathes, as if he can't b

s at my lip

hat they're thinking. That I should be

k?" the other wa

meeting their ga

iness with

er

rs the pain that once nearly destroyed me. I have moved

itate before nod

e past lingers, but it does not hold me

he one who will decid